Chapter 240: Sword Blocking Grass Temple Village
In the south of Songxian County, there is a place called 'Wudaogou', which originates from the fifth branch on the south bank of the Luhun Reservoir of the Yihe River. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Wudaogou has a long history, the farthest can be traced back to the ancient 'Lu Hun tribe', there are ancient Qiang people defeated and moved westward, 'Lu Hun Rong' was scattered, and the village ceased to exist.
In the Tang Dynasty, there was a large family surnamed Ding Xingwang in Wudaogou, Henan, and the tombs with the surname of the party were left everywhere, leaving countless large and small stone tablets.
After the Song Dynasty, all over the country scuffle, bandits occupy the mountains as the king, the people are not happy, Wudaogou gradually overgrown with weeds because of the treacherous terrain, and there is no one to live.
The open place in the middle section of Wudaogou is a fish-belly-shaped basin, there are Shimengou River, Wudaogou River to the foot of Fenghuangling and merge into one, and the downstream flows more than ten miles into Yi, and there is a declining village under Fenghuangling, which is called 'Caomiao Village'.
The name of Caomiao Village has a long history, and the most credible one is 'Liu Xiuxiu Temple'.
According to legend, Liu Xiu was expelled by Wang Mang, passing through here, single-handedly entered Wudaogou, but saw the confrontation between the two mountains, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the spring water is dingdong, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.
In particular, I saw a mountain shaped like a giant dragon drinking water, because of nostalgia for the landscape, slowed down the horse's hooves, and suddenly heard the neighing of horses, so I panicked and chose the road, and walked along the river stream path, but saw the two ditches together, I didn't know what to do, so I beat the horse and ran on a hill-shaped hill.
There is a small temple on the mountain, which is in disrepair for a long time, the wall is ruined, the statue of the god is exposed, the weeds are overgrown, and there is no one in the depth.
Liu Xiu covered the horse's mouth, held the bell ring, climbed the height, and hid behind the statue. Wang Mang didn't see Liu Xiu and walked along the South Road. Later, Liu Xiu got out and shouted, 'Grass Temple saved me'. After entering the east ditch, he turned back and went all the way east.
Later, Liu Xiu ascended the throne to rebuild this temple, reshape the statue of the gods, and this place was named the grass temple until now.
At this time, Caomiao Village has declined, and the villagers have fled to other places, among the broken houses and tiles, there are weasels, dog badgers and other animals from time to time, but the path next to the village is not hidden by weeds, and there are often pedestrians.
At noon on this day, the sun in the sky was not hot, and the sound of horses' hooves came from the intersection, bringing some vitality to this dead and silent Caomiao Village.
One person and one horse, the horse is a good horse, the whole body is brown, the body has no miscellaneous hair, quite a divine horse, although it is not comparable to the "red rabbit", "Lu", "sweat and blood", or "eight ji" and other horses that travel thousands of miles a day, but compared with the superior war horses in the army, it may not be inferior.
The person on the horse, with a lilac robe on his body, is the standard elder uniform of the Songshan faction, who is this person?
It was Lin Han who left Luoyang and returned to Songshan, he stayed in Luoyang for one more day, and fell behind Ding Mian, Fei Bin and others, and was moving forward alone at the moment.
Now that it was noon, and seeing that it was the boundary of Wudaogou, Lin Han remembered that there was a 'Caomiao Village' here, but it had already been dilapidated.
Riding the horse closer, looking at the ruins and tiles in front of him, Lin Han sighed, knowing that he couldn't find a place to eat, so he could only eat some dry food to deal with, but fortunately, there was still some cooked food in the package on the horse's back.
Just when Lin Han was about to get off the horse and eat, he felt something, frowned and looked at the mountain road ahead, and when he saw the target clearly, his face couldn't help but change greatly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
The other party seemed to feel Lin Han's gaze, and he also raised his head to look, his eyes were facing each other, and in the dark, there seemed to be a flash of electricity, and the grass and trees around the two of them were windless and automatic, and gradually became prostrate.
Riding on horseback, Lin Han saw clearly, the person who came was covered by a yellow-gray short robe, his eyebrows and hair were white, his long beard was fluttering, and he was carrying an extremely ordinary long sword on his back.
But Lin Han knew that all this was an appearance, this person was over ninety years old, and he looked like he was half-cut into the ground, but under the blowing of the mountain wind, the corners of his clothes shook, as if he was going to rise with the wind, like an immortal, and he was very extraordinary.
Because, he is a figure of the 'wind' generation of the Huashan Sect's Sword Sect, and he is a figure who Fang Zheng, Chong Xuan and others need to be called 'Feng senior'.
Such a character, how dare Lin Han underestimate it?
Now in the rivers and lakes, if there is another person who can make Lin Han jealous, it will not be someone else, but only the 'Dugu Nine Swords' to make the wind clear.
The person who came was not good, this was Lin Han's first feeling.
He knew that this day would come eventually, but he didn't expect it to be so soon, so fast that he wasn't quite ready, and he knew that today's battle was inevitable and it was going to be very difficult.
He wasn't sure, he was really not sure, he hated this feeling, facing the wind and the wind, he could die......
The momentum of the two collided, Lin Han's body did not move, but the horses under him slowly took a step back.
With a sigh, Lin Han shook his head, in terms of momentum, he lost Feng Qingyang after all, otherwise, the horses that sat down would not take a step back, it was precisely because he couldn't bear the momentum of Feng Qingyang that it affected the horses that he sat down.
Fortunately, the horses were not substantially harmed, which shows that the gap between Lin Han and Feng Qingyang is very small, and it may not be that there is no strength to fight.
After a moment of silence, Lin Han stepped off the horse, thought about it, and took out the tear-stained sword from the package, he respected Feng Qingyang, but the heart of defense was indispensable.
How many heroes have been traitors, but in the end they died tragically at the hands of relatives and friends, why?
Because he has no defense, and a hat of 'great love and righteousness' is too heavy and heavy, so heavy that every relative and friend may betray his 'hero' friend, and finally leave a few tears called 'guilt'.
I remember that Feng Qingyang once said that unless the Huashan faction reached the point of life and death, he would not leave the back mountain. And now, he left and took the initiative to find Lin Han, what he wanted to do was already obvious.
Faced with such a resentful wind, Lin Han didn't dare to gamble.
Holding a tear-stained sword in his right hand and holding a horse in his left hand, Lin Han slowly approached, stopped where the wind was clear, and arched his hand: "Senior Lin Han, meet the old man Feng!" ”
Feng Qingyang didn't say a word, looked at Lin Han tightly, and said for a long time: "You know why the old man came!" ”
"Yes!" Lin Han replied with a smile.
"Then you dare to come forward?" Feng Qingyang asked with a frown.
Shaking his head, Lin Han replied: "It is an indisputable fact that the seniors have a favor for the juniors. It is also appropriate for the younger generation to meet the seniors. As for the purpose of the seniors coming here, the juniors can also guess that they are not far from ten, but they are just ...... Why should I run away? ”
"Ha, ha, ha......" Feng Qingyang stroked his beard and smiled, "Okay, what a 'why do you want to escape', the old man didn't misunderstand you." ”
"That's the seniors who know people!" Lin Han chuckled.
Feng Qingyang's face sank: "I know people, hehe...... It's just that the old man still looks down on you, and he can't imagine that the Huashan faction was not destroyed in the hands of Zuo Lengchan, but it was destroyed in your hands. ”
"Hehe......" Lin Han shook his head and said frankly: "When Yue Buqun cultivated the Sunflower Treasure Book, the decline of the Huashan faction was already doomed, not to mention, the Huashan faction is gone, and the Songshan faction is also gone, and now there is only the Wuyue faction, isn't it very good?" ”
"Strong words!" Feng Qingyang didn't laugh angrily, "The current Wuyue faction, although the momentum is huge, is only the Wuyue faction of Songshan after all, and it has nothing to do with Huashan!" ”
Lin Leng laughed and said jokingly: "Don't forget the old man Feng, Yue Buqun is a person, but he very much agrees with the Wuyue Sect. ”
"Yue Buqun, hum!" Feng Qingyang slowly regained his composure and asked, "Is he really cultivating the Sunflower Treasure Book?" ”
"Hehehe, yes and no, what's the difference, Huashan's plot "Sunflower Treasure Book" is an indisputable fact, the two sects of sword and qi are not fighting inward because of this?"
was mentioned in the old matter, nodded, Feng Qingyang didn't want to say more, gently took off the long sword on his back, and said in a deep voice: "Since the old man has gone down the mountain, he has to get some justice after all, you, don't blame the old man!" ”
"Ha, ha, ha......" Lin Han laughed, "Justice, what a ridiculous word, the younger generation originally thought that only the extremely weak would say 'justice', and only the extremely strong would say 'justice', but I didn't expect that in the mouth of the wind seniors, I would have to listen to it once!" ”
"It's useless to talk more, for the sake of the Huashan faction, the old man has to bully the small." Feng Qingyang said in a deep voice, "However, if you can kill as you please, your martial arts are already good, today, as long as you can escape from here, the old man promises that he will never strike again." ”
Lin Han was stunned for a moment, chuckled and shook his head.
"What? Why shake your head? Don't you agree? Feng Qingyang asked in surprise.
Lin Han said with a smile: "The predecessors are too confident, this river and lake is not the one of decades ago." What's more, since the predecessors have murderous intentions, why not never suffer from future troubles? Is it because you are not sure that in addition to the juniors, you are afraid that the juniors will go back to retaliate? ”
Feng Qingyang's face changed, Lin Han's words were exactly in his heart, he was confident to defeat Lin Han, but it was a little difficult to kill with one blow, in case Lin Han escaped, Huashan's disciples and grandchildren would be doomed, but he didn't expect that a little hesitation in his heart was caught by Lin Han keenly.
"But the old man has fallen behind, in that case, let's fight!" Throwing everything away, Feng Qingyang adjusted his mentality, looked at Lin Han with a smile on his face, and in his heart, he had already made up his mind, even if he paid a big price, he would be removed.
Lin Han nodded, didn't speak again, under Feng Qingyang's gaze, led the horse, tied it to a camphor tree, unsheathed the sword, put the scabbard into the package, and walked towards Feng Qingyang with the sword.
As he approached step by step, the blood in Lin Han's whole body began to boil, facing the wind and the 'Dugu Nine Swords', Lin Han wanted to know if he would have a chance of winning.
Yes, it's the odds, not self-preservation......
Maybe it's a little arrogant, but this is the bloody nature that a warrior should have, facing difficulties, leaving the victory and defeat behind, and just wanting to have a good fight.
Of course, the premise is that there is not much difference between the two sides, at least they must have the strength to fight, otherwise, it is not 'brave', but 'stupid'.
As Lin Han approached, Feng Qingyang's expression was also extraordinarily solemn.
No one would have thought that in this remote village, what was about to be staged was a shocking battle of grandmasters!
If you win, you will be the first swordsman in the world, and you will be the first in the world......